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With each sunrise,

I think of you.

The shadow of my love,

appears before me.

I can't take the memories,

so I'm forced into the darkness,

so I can forget.

Night takes over my soul,

and only in the moonlight,

do I realize this.

THe shadow of my love,

will always be,

for it is my heart,

that's blackened and hiding,

in the dark.



~*~ Jill ~*~